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Michelham Priory and Pevensey Castle

report by Mark MacManus  photos by Ron Strutt

On 12 April 2003, the Cantiaci TTFF invaded East Sussex, with a mandate to explore a Priory and a Castle. Attendees on this auspicious occasion were Alison, Andrew, Anne, Chris, Jacqui, Mark, Ron, Shaun and Tracey. Accompanying minors were Charlotte, Emily, Harry, Isabel, Lucas and Susan.

Our first visit was to Michelham Priory. It was founded in 1229 by Gilbert d’Aquila as the Augustinian Priory of the Holy Trininty, and canons were brought in from the Priory at Hastings to set it up. Close to the highway
which led from Lewes to Battle, Hastings and Rye, Michelham provided hospitality to the Archbishop of Canterbury in 1283, and Edward the First in 1302.

The most distinctive Prior was John Leem, who was in charge from 1374 to 1417. A close ally of John of Gaunt, he acted as Receiver for the Duke of Lancaster in the County of Sussex. However, Leem’s successors presided over growing disrepute, with evidence in 1441-2 and 1478 of non-observance of rules of silence, canons frequenting local pubs, and one member of the order having an affair with a local woman.
The Priory was dissolved in 1537 and sold to John Foote in 1556. He modified the western range, which was further extended by the Pelhams after 1587. In 1601 the Sackville family purchased the property and it remained in their ownership for 300 years, being let to tenant farmers. Michelham remained in use as a working farm until the middle of the 20th century, when it was acquired in trust by the Sussex Archaeological Society.
Our visit started with the imposing gatehouse, 60 feet high and straddling the longest medieval moat in the country. On a wall on the first floor is a plan of the Dieppe Raid of August 1942, drawn by Canadian troops who were stationed at the Priory. We next wandered around the farmyard, which contains a working bakery as well as small museums devoted to Ropes and Wheelwrights.
The Great Barn dominates this area, but was out of bounds due to the impending arrival of a rather opulent looking wedding party.  From there we set off across the formal gardens which, apart from containing an interesting range of statuary, also contains the excavated ground plan of the original Priory church. We crossed the moat and ambled along a Nature Trail to an area containing reconstructed Iron Age roundhouses. These represented an interpretation of archaeological investigation into a genuine site near Ashford and, while lacking the wattle-and-daub ‘completeness’ of sites like Butser, were still good examples of their type. Our stroll back to the Priory worked up an appetite so we stopped in the restaurant for light refreshment.
Next up, the Tudor Wing built by the Pelhams. Its entrance is the 13th Century undercroft, the only surviving part of the original Priory still above ground. The rooms in the Tudor wing are miniature museums in their own right, laid out in various historical styles from Tudor to an 18th Century child’s bedroom. Wood panelling along the staircase, restored after a fire in the 1920’s, contains a secret compartments from which one can hear

conversations in the undercroft below!

Our group briefly split after Michelham. While the majority adjourned to Pevensey and the warmth of the Royal Oak pub, Ron jumped on his bicycle and I took a detour to Wilmington for a look at the Long Man hillfigure. He had grown a pair of eyes and, to the right of his head, the word ‘peace’. We reconvened, after lunch, at Pevensey Castle. 
Because of its strategic position, Pevensey has been a fortified site since at least 335, when ANDERITVM, the youngest of the Saxon Shore forts was constructed. Unusual in its ovoid plan, as this chain of forts are otherwise square or rectangular, it today provides the best example of Roman fort walls in the Cantiaci TTFF’s territory. It gained notoriety in archaeological circles when two stamped tiles, dating to Honorius, were found to have been forged by Charles Dawson during digs in 1907. 
The site was mentioned in the Anglo-Saxon Chronicle as the scene of a massacre of native Britons by invading Saxons in 491, but nothing more is recorded until 1066, when William of Normandy’s invading army made straight for the safety of the fort walls after their landing.

Following the Norman Conquest the site was granted to Robert of Mortain, and the medieval Castle was gradually constructed in the SE corner of the fort. Its strategic postion led to several sieges over the next few centuries, and it was slighted by King John in 1216. Later rebuilt, it was provided with a gun emplacement – still visible – in 1588 as protection against the Armada, although by this time Pevensey had ceased to function as a castle and was being used as a state prison. The most recent additions to the Castle were during WW2, when pillboxes and machine gun posts were set in the walls.

It’s a breezy site, thanks to the wind driving across the Pevensey Levels, and the sun we experienced at Michelaham had now been replaced by cloud and a light smattering of rain. None of this dampened the enthusiasm of the younger members of the group for exploring the dungeons, bastions and siege artillery
at the site. My favourite spot is a corner overlooking the carpark, where one can see three periods of construction in the same place – Roman, Medieval, and WW2, a superb example of historical continuity at the Castle. One niggle is the paucity of interpretation : EH do not seem to have got round to providing a guide book for the Castle, and the audio tour – while very good – is not particularly suitable for those of us who have to keep an eye on children.
A busy and tiring day – especially for Ron, I would imagine, cycling across the South Downs between sites – but well worth it for two inspiring sites. My thanks to all who turned up to make it the largest Cantiaci meet since Rochester, and my commiserations to those who missed out!

Next up – Ightham Mote? Time will tell…

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Over the next few years , the WhiteFriars development will lay a large area within the town walls open to archaeological investigation. The present stage of the excavation is taking place at St.Georges Street.

Small scale excavations preceding the Big Dig have revealed the ditch boundary of Iron Age ‘ Durovernum’ , a length of Watling Street from Roman ‘Durovernum Cantiacorum’ and part of the Anglo Saxon St Georges Street of ‘Cantwaraburh’.

Whitefriars was the final visit on our itinery. We strolled through the gift shop, which contained souveniers that Caz found very interesting, and into the small site museum. 

Small finds , mostly from the Roman and Medieval periods, were arranged in glass display cabinets

Moving onto the walkways and gazing down at the site, we tried to make sense of what we were looking at!

Exposed to view lay the clay floors of medieval houses , clustered along a narrow street. Pits scattered around the site turned out to be rubbish dumps, some brick-lines and betraying their origins as wells. 

A masonry cesspit and the remains of walls marked the site of the original Whitefriars church, adjacent to a Roman road.

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As part of Scottish Archaeology Month, Glasgow Archaeological Society organised tours of Govan Old Parish Church and Glasgow Cathedral on Saturday 22nd September 2001. It being more than 20 years since I had last visited the Cathedral, and never having been to the Govan Church, I decided to avail myself of this opportunity.

I made the decision to visit Govan first, and so at 1.45pm I found myself walking up a leafy approach which, to my surprise, took me away from the hustle and bustle of a busy Saturday in the Glasgow suburb. Inside there was a warm welcome from one of the ladies of the congregation, and an invitation to have a look around until the tour was due to start. At 2 o’clock we were introduced to Dr. Stephen Driscoll, a lecturer at Glasgow University, who took us back outside the Church door and explained that he had been involved in most of the digging that had taken place in the Church area (we all know who else was involved!). He showed us an area along one of the paths which was rather sunken, and said that it was one of his trenches which hadn’t been backfilled properly (some of the group of about 20 listeners moved rather quickly!).

Dr. Driscoll then invited us to look at the churchyard wall, and to observe that it was curved around the church, rather than the more usual square, or rectangle. This is reckoned to be a sign of a very early Christian site. In fact the enclosure is not circular, but is rather pear-shaped with the stalk of the pear to the S.E and excavation has shown that it is likely that the original entrance would have been at the point of the wall. Of course the present wall is relatively modern, and another of Dr. Driscoll’s excavations was undertaken to establish the history of the enclosure. A trench was dug close to the present gateway and revealed an outer ditch had provided earth to build a bank that would have defined the sacred area. A third area excavated by Dr. Driscoll’s team was one that ordinarily would not have been available around a church. In the case of Govan the search for the earliest building on the site was facilitated by the fact that the current mid-19th century building goes against normal practice and is aligned N-S leaving an area to the east that could be dug. Here digging discovered early foundations and E-W aligned burials which rank amongst the earliest Christian burials anywhere in Scotland.

Dr. Driscoll told us that he believes two major events in Scotland’s history have a direct and discernible effect on the religious site at Govan. The first was the fact that in 870 the Vikings sacked the royal fortress of Strathclyde at Dumbarton, and nothing more is heard of it in the records for a considerable period of time. It is Dr. Driscoll’s contention that the royal court thereafter moved to Govan, and he showed us several pieces of convincing supporting evidence. To see the first we walked away from the Church for a couple of hundred yards to where a busy outdoor market was taking place. The market is sited on what was once known as Doomster Hill, though there is very little rise to be seen today. Excavations here have shown it to have been an artificial mound which originally rose some 5m above the land around it. Interestingly, the original entrance at the “pear-stalk” of the enclosure points straight towards the mound and may have formed part of a processional way. If the kings of Strathclyde were in fact based here in Govan the mound would have been the place were the royal court sat in judgement and where sentences, or “dooms”, were pronounced.

We then walked back to the church and went inside to see the collection of early Christian sculptures. In Scotland only St. Andrews and Iona have larger collections, which must mean that this Church was of great importance in the past. The earliest of the sculptures are the five hogback graves, which range from c900 to c1000. Some people think that they look like upturned boats, but in fact they are intended to represent houses with tiled roofs. Such gravestones occur in areas of Viking settlement in Britain. The next group of carved stones are the four cross-shafts, and again Govan is unusual in the number it has; comparable numbers are only found in major religious centres like Kells and Clonmacnoise. The third group is the recumbent gravestones (now confusingly set upright along the aisle walls). Again they are here in huge numbers, and the question is whether this represents ecclesiastical or religious importance? Dr. Driscoll believes that no other religious site has anything like these numbers.

Finally there is a stone sarcophagus, the only monolithic coffin from Scotland, and only one other is known from Britain. It was found buried in the churchyard (minus its lid, and any former contents) in the 1850s. However it is clear from the quality of its carved decoration that it was never intended to be buried, it was intended to be seen and venerated by visitors. The main image does not appear to be ecclesiastical. It is a warrior on horseback accompanied by animals that may be interpreted as deer and dogs. Dr. Driscoll believes it to be a hunting scene, but unfortunately art historians differ in their opinion as to its period, dating it variously between 900 and 1100. What is clear, is that all the sculptures date up to about 1100, and that there is nothing that can be dated later. This ties in with the other major Scottish historical episode that Dr. Driscoll believes influenced events at Govan. Between 1114 and 1118, King David I of Scotland, having newly acquired the kingdom of Strathclyde and incorporated it into his own domain, established the Cathedral at Glasgow. It is as if he wanted a new religious centre which had no connection with the former rulers of the area, and afterwards Govan seems to sink into obscurity.

Our tour over, some of the ladies of the congregation served up tea and home-made cakes to the group, and we also had the opportunity to watch a 10 minute video history which included footage of Tony Robinson explaining that it is sites like Govan that attract him to archaeology.

Valerie Reilly

Link to the official  Friends of Govan Old website – lists all 40 stones with images by Alligator Descartes
From the Archaeoptics site details of the massive Govan 12 Hogback recumbent grave monument
The Modern Pictish Stones of Barry Grove This site shows the replica stonework created by Barry Grove including the ‘Govan’ Stone done for the Time Team Programme

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The castles were named, north to south, Sandown, Deal and Walmer. The former was largely demolished in the nineteenth century, and today all that remains is a fragment built into the sea defences.

Deal and Walmer, however, survive – and on July 13th, Cantiaci Time Team Forum Friends descended upon them, complete with packed lunches, guide books and a lot of children! Adults were Anne, Bob, Shaun, Alison, Co, Caz, Chris and Mark. As is common on Cantiaci trips, they were outnumbered by the children, who numbered an impressive nine.

Deal Castle retains its air of military austerity. Its thick, squat semi-circular bastions were designed to deflect shot, and openings existed for as many as 145 guns. Shortly after construction it played host to Anne of Cleves after her landing in this country, on her way to wed the King. A historical society were re-enacting this visit during our exploration, a fitting parallel to the undoubted importance of OUR arrival.

Deal never actually suffered foreign attack, although it provided a hospital for injured Spanish when a Dutch-Spanish sea battle raged off the coast on 11 October 1639. It finally saw action in 1648 during the English Civil War when its Royalist garrison, in 1648, was beseiged by the parliamentarian Colonel Rich. The seige lasted from 12 July until 25 August, the garrison only surrendering after learning of the Royalist defeat at Preston. By the 1700’s Deal had declined in importance as a fortification, although it continued to be manned and was altered to provide more comfort in the late 1720s. It ceased to be garrisoned after the Napoleonic Wars and was used only as the residence of the Captain of Deal, a title which – like the Lord Warden of the Cinque Ports – was now a status symbol rather than a military post. The Captain’s Lodging was extended, and ultimately became the only part of the castle to be destroyed in warfare – by a Luftwaffe bomb! By 1945, the military history of Deal Castle had come to an end.

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Hadrians Wall

report by Valerie Reilly

In its early days the Scottish Forum Friends put forward the idea of a trip to Hadrian’s Wall, but it didn’t prove possible to organise it during 2001. So we were determined that it would go ahead this year. Initial thoughts were discussed on our own thread, but it was decided that this trip might be of interest to a wider audience, so eventually a date was set and a notice was posted on every single regional thread inviting expressions of interest. There was an immediate response with, at one time, as many as 20 people hoping to make the trip.

The choice of May 25th did not initially appear to have been an auspicious one since the weather forecast that morning was unpromising (ironic use of understatement!). And indeed, when 10 Forum Friends gathered at Housesteads fort at 10am it looked as though the forecasters might have it right. The intrepid participants were myself, Dougal and his nephew Steven, Cally, fish, Andy T and his mum Marion, Chris “Awkward” McKenna, Nicholas and Yvonne. Having waited a few minutes to let any stragglers turn up, we moved off towards the fort. At this point I was asked why I had chosen to start the day’s itinerary with a half-mile uphill hike? I was able (between gasps for breath) to blame Corinne, especially as she had reluctantly had to cry off for the trip!

But the effort proved to be well worthwhile. The remains at Housesteads (Roman name Vercovicium – which translates as ‘hilly place‘!!!) are truly spectacular. These are some of the best-preserved Roman remains in Britain, as well as boasting stupendous views over the surrounding countryside.

The fort was originally built in AD128 but the surviving masonry is mostly from the third and fourth centuries. As well as the headquarters building, commander’s house, baths and barrack buildings there is a magnificent multi-seat latrine with virtually its entire water system intact. 

A small but interesting museum also took some of our time before we headed back down the hill. So far the weather had been kind to us with just a smattering of raindrops, but as we neared the entrance, passing a coach load heading up the hill, the heavens decided to open and we felt very sorry for those going in the other direction.  

Our descent was followed by an obligatory stop in the cafe and gift shop, before moving on in convoy to our next destination.

At Chesterholm, Roman Vindolanda (White Cross) our first dilemma was at the ticket office, where we had to decide whether to stick with the original itinerary or to take advantage of the special offer joint entry price to Vindolanda and the Roman Army Museum. In the end, after much embarrassed sideways glancing and shrugging of shoulders it was decided that time was too tight to add the museum into our day. Beyond the ticket desk we were confronted by a Roman soldier who gave Steven the day’s password – “subliguria” as far as I can remember, which meant underwear (!) – and a quiz sheet to fill in as he went round the site. We went through the door onto the site, where construction had begun as early as AD90 as part of the pre -Wall defence line. Again there were extensive Roman remains to be seen, this time dating mostly from the second century. Some of the group immediately gravitated to a large hole in the ground – part of this year’s ongoing excavations. They stood for ages peering into the pit while fish and I wandered off to see the reconstructed fortlet and milecastle, where I promptly fell up the stairs! Fortunately, the others were so interested in the excavation that they failed to notice – and I’m pretty sure no one photographed me sprawled all over the steps!!!

Having looked at the bathhouse and its attendant latrines (anyone notice a theme developing here?) fish and I headed on down the hill, along with Steven, to find the museum where he hoped that he would find the remaining answers to his quiz. The remains displayed in the museum are amazing, with all sorts of leather goods, tools, weaponry, domestic items, the wooden writing tablets that Vindolanda is so famous for and, ludicrously, a black wig woven from moss that was thought to be a midge deterrent!

By this time the delicious smells wafting through from the cafe were a siren call to fish and I, and we were not surprised to be closely followed by the rest of the group. The cafe was also in use by yet another Roman soldier, on his lunch break. Have you ever seen a legionary delicately sipping coffee from a china cup and saucer?

After lunch there was time for a gentle walk back through the site, trying to avoid a school party with a singularly uninformed leader, before rendezvousing back in the car park for the last leg of the trip. We nearly left without Dougal because his car was hidden in the corner and we assumed he had gone on in front! This time the convoy was led by Cally and Richard (who spent the whole day in the car reading his landrover magazines – there’s devotion for you – though whether it’s to Cally or landrovers I’m not quite sure!).  

Within a few minutes we had arrived at the Birdoswald car park where a notice board promised us that “Jefficus” would be doing presentations on the weaponry of the Roman soldier. We walked up to the site entrance where there was an impressive stretch of the wall disappearing eastwards and having paid our entrance fees the first part of the visit was an audio-visual presentation on the history of the area. From there we went into a small museum which not only had a reconstructed latrine and a model Roman, it also had a model archaeologist! On inspection though, we all agreed he couldn’t be a real archaeologist – his boots were too clean! 

After the museum we went out to the fort where the entire outline of the defensive outer wall could be seen. Near the museum some of the excavated buildings had been laid out with coloured gravels to differentiate between periods. 

The handout recommended a route across the site that took us to the far side of the fort, known as Banna to the Romans, where there were wonderful views across the valley. By this time the weather gods had decided to smile on us and there was warm sunshine for our perambulation. The route back to the museum took us to the most spectacular upstanding remains on the site – the east gateway where the gate post stand as high as the springers for the arch and the hinge slots can be seen in the stones

Back at the museum we caught up with Andy and Marion who had arrived before us, Nicholas and Yvonne having left after Vindolanda to tackle their long drive home. We waited for the talk to discover that Jefficus would be replaced by “Martinus”. Eventually Martinus arrived and told us that there were inscriptions from the wall naming a Martinus so the name was not as silly as it seemed. He had an impressive array of weaponry to demonstrate, from the lorica segmentata armour worn by the legionaries and the chain mail of the auxiliaries to the swords, shields, daggers, and spears that were the main weapons. The talk was very entertaining and erudite but was spoiled for most of us by an irritating child called Andrew who reckoned he knew everything and had his hand up in the air for most of the time wanting to show off his knowledge! His poor embarrassed mother kept telling him to pipe down – the rest of us just wanted to strangle him with our bare hands!!! 

The end of the talk left us just enough time to look round the shop before making our way to the car park and saying our goodbyes. We all went our different ways, promising to meet up again soon, and as I had Chris with me we headed eastwards to the station at Gateshead, tracing our way back along the Wall.

We made a short stop on the way back at Carrawburgh. Little can be seen of the Brocolitia fort itself, but to its south are the excavated remains of one of Britain’s few known Mithraic temples. To quote my guide book:- “It is a typical Mithraeum with a small antechapel, screen and nave flanked by benches leading to a temple sanctuary containing three altars. Each altar is dedicated by a cohort officer who was stationed at the fort sometime in the third or fourth centuries.” One of the altars has an ingenious carved niche at the back to take a lamp, which would shine through and illuminate the rays around Mithras’ head, as Mithras was identified with the sun. Another of the altars really startled us, as the depression on the top to take sacrifices was full of coins! Out there in the middle of nowhere with no security, people were offering coins (including foreign currency such as dollars and euros) to the old gods – and even more remarkably it would appear they don’t get stolen! Chris and I felt that we should also make our offering before leaving. It made a reflective end to a day spent in the Roman world.  

Having stayed the night in Gateshead, I was reluctant to leave the ambiance of the Wall, and being employed by seemingly the only local authority in Britain that decided not to grant the two day Jubilee weekend and to stick to the normal Bank Holiday Monday, I had no particular reason to hurry home. So I decided to spend my Sunday exploring some more of the sites. It seemed logical to start at the easternmost end of the Wall and see how far I could trace its path across the country. Accordingly my first stop was Wallsend, known to the Romans as Segedunum (Strong Fort). Here Tyne and Wear Museum’s Service have taken over the site and opened a museum. There are marvellous interactive displays on the history of the Wall and explaining the concepts of archaeology. After the exhibitions you can go out onto the site of the fort which is well laid out.
The various buildings (including the latrines in the hospital!) are explained by sign boards, as well as smaller signs marking the points at which various important exhibits in the museum were actually found – a nice touch I thought. There is also a stretch of wall reconstructed to what is postulated to be its original height. From what I could see it looked most impressive, but it was temporarily fenced off when I was there. 

But the piece de resistance of the site is that it has the only reconstructed Roman bathhouse in Britain! It works too but, on the day of my visit, the boiler was out of action. We were still allowed to explore the building though, to walk through the cold, warm and hot rooms, and to see what all those latrine remains we had seen the previous day would have looked like at the time.

Back at the museum the final part of the visit was to ascend the Viewing Tower from which you could see the whole site laid out beneath you like a map. There was also an interesting computer presentation taking a trip through the centuries showing what you would have seen from the same point as the years rolled by.  

After a bite of lunch it was time to move on. It is difficult to trace the Wall through the middle of Newcastle so I picked it up at Heddon on the Wall and drove alongside the obvious Roman remains. When I got to Chesters fort (Cilurnum = The Cauldron Pool) which I had planned as my next stop, the rain which had been a tolerable few drops as I wandered around Segedunum had turned to a veritable downpour. So I drove on past vowing to come back on some future occasion. Plan B was to investigate the place we had rejected the previous day – The Roman Army Museum, as I figured that “museum” ought to equal “undercover” – no flies on this girl! The museum is owned by the trust that looks after Vindolanda and has yet more interesting displays on the life and work of the soldiers stationed on the Wall, including a full-sized model of a Syrian archer, as they are one of the cohorts known to have been at the adjacent fort of Carvoran or Magnis (The Rocks). Little survives of the fort here, but excavation shows it to have been pre-Hadrianic in origin. 

On leaving the Museum the rain had abated somewhat allowing brief jumps out of the car to glimpse some of the less publicised sites. At Walltown Crags I decided the grass was too wet attempt a solo hill climb and I contented myself with a photo from the roadside.  Retracing my route of the previous day to Birdoswald, this time I ventured beyond it to discover that one of the best-preserved stretches of the Wall runs westwards right beside the road for more than a mile, to a metre or more high. At the end of this stretch there is one of the milecastles (Banks East – Turret 53a) with walls standing to over a metre above ground.
At this point I reluctantly decided that my route home and the Wall now pointed in different directions, so I followed the road down to Brampton. It took me past the Augustinian priory of Lanercost, built in 1166 using a very large number of red and grey stones from the Wall. Ironically they include altars dedicated to Jupiter and other pagan deities! It seemed an apt farewell to a two-day odyssey
Dougals photos
report and top photos by Valerie Reilly

2nd set photos by Dougal

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Chactonbury and Cissbury

Chactonbury on the surrounding bank (south side)

the fenced-off interior – now very shrubby
on the surrounding bank (north-west side)
a view of the south-western entrance
views of the downland (and misty clouds) on the walk between Chactonbury and Cissbury
the northern ramparts of Cissbury
looking north from Cissbury to Chactonbury, hidden in the wisps of cloud!
Iron Age attacker assaults the north side of Cissbury
SW ramparts of Cissbury looking over the Findon valley
South entrance of Cissbury
southern ramparts of Cissbury looking west
Interior of Cissbury looking north from the south entrance. The bushes mark the sites of flint mines.
southern ramparts of Cissbury looking east from the south entrance
southern ramparts of Cissbury looking east from the south entrance
looking north from Cissbury to Chactonbury
Cissbury, approaching from the north. The faint notch on the skyline near the right edge of the picture marks the west end of the hillfort.
Ditto, but this time the east end of the hillfort is at the extreme left edge of the picture (to judge the size of the hillfort, the blue car is in the same position on both pictures)
Family Tig on the way back from Cissbury to Chactonbury
The rest: half a hand axe (??) found in the fill material of the steps leading up the north side of Cissbury
Chanctonbury Ring
Cissbury Ring

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